Read Psalms 120-122
Last week, I introduced and
invited you to read the Psalms through a prayer practice of Lectio Divina,
where you slowly savor each sentence, paying attention to the words that are
leaping off the page. Perhaps the words that catch your eye or ear
are because they warm your heart or maybe because they feel like sandpaper to
your soul. I invited you to sit with the
words, pondering why those words caught your attention, and what God
might be longing to sing to you? Then,
you prayed the words and committed your intention to living those words ~
embodying them as part of the wider Body of Christ that we are all seeking to
be part of ~ as we heard yesterday. This
is not about getting it “right”. There
is no test to pass or badge for your heavenly sash. This is about embodying and embracing, seeking
to let the words of the Psalms sink and simmer in your soul, guiding your life. After all, there are all kinds of forces
seeking to preach and proclaim their gospels on your life right now ~ from
capitalism to politics to even the church in our Churchianity.
This week you may want to keep
practicing Lectio Divina.
Like anything, the more we engage in this prayer practice, the more
comfortable and natural it will become, like a basketball player shooting free
throw after free throw to find a rhythm.
The point of Lectio is not to become an expert, but to engage the
Eternal.
Or you may this week want to
find one verse in each Psalm that sings to your soul and one that is
sandpaper to your soul, and ask, “Why?”
Why does that verse cause me fascination or frustration?
For example, in Psalm 120, I
find verse 7 like sandpaper: “I am for peace but when I speak, they are
for war.” This verse frustrates me
because when I speak peace, I want others to cheer and say, “Thank you so much
for that brilliant insight, I am going to change my life right now!” This verse annoys me because it reminds me, I
can’t fix or save or advise another featherless biped. And, when you make your living writing and
speaking, suddenly this verse exposes my own vulnerability and inability to
control the outcomes. Finally, this
verse needles me because it creates a division ~ us versus them mentality. This leads me back to the beginning of the
Psalm, verse 2, “Deliver me, O God, from lying lips from a deceitful
tongue.” Maybe this isn’t about that
politician or pundit or huckster and trickster out there, but the pundit and
huckster who lives in me.
To simplify this verse, God deliver me from myself…from my ego that
needs to be seen as successful, competent, and in control. God deliver me from myself…from saying things
that hurt and harm others. God deliver
me from myself…from all the ways I am so convinced of my own brilliance.
This leads me right into Psalm
121, when I sit with the verse, “My help comes from God, maker of heaven and
earth.” God is the One who fashions and
forms all life from the smallest particle to the vastness of the universe. This is part of the ending in Job, where God
shows Job the whole of creation and reminds Job that Job doesn’t get to control
or create everything. While it isn’t
exactly the happy ending that we want, there is a powerful truth of our own
vulnerability. This leads me to Psalm
122, where the Hebrew Poet proclaims the joy of worshiping together. I need other people on this journey. Christianity is not a solo sport ~ we are inter-dependence
as we celebrated yesterday. To say I am
an individual Christian is an oxymoron. We
are designed and built for community, and we are shaped by/through community. I pray you continue to find words in each
Psalm as you read today. Amen.
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